don't open your eyes [unlimited]

It appears that dreaming does not improve receptivity in most people.

Zhuang Die, who was carrying ordinary equipment, sighed regretfully when he saw the distance that other people quickly moved away from him, and temporarily turned off the switch of the chainsaw.

This world is certainly outrageous, but in some unexpected small details, there are still rigorous settings that do not know what is useful.

Like the chainsaw in his hand.

Although they have been trapped in a nightmare, crammed into a strange apartment that seems to be made out of building blocks, the corridors are full of wriggling dark red monsters, and there are green smoky and white smoke everywhere. Water... But the chainsaw was still stubbornly plugged into the socket of the public hair dryer in the bathroom through a power cord at least five meters long.

Zhuang Die was a little envious: "Does their hair dryer socket keep turning on in the middle of the night..."

"The floors below are already occupied, and as long as the ground is damaged, the corrosive liquid will overflow, so we have to find another way." As soon as the middle-aged man walked over, he heard Zhuang Di talking to himself: "What's wrong? "

Zhuang Die shook his head: "It's okay."

The apartment he was renting was very cheap, and the underpaid rent was probably made up from building materials. The floor was cheap and shoddy, and the walls were as thin as a sheet of paper.It is strictly forbidden to use hair dryers after twelve o'clock in the public washrooms, and every time the battle must end before eleven fifty-nine o'clock.

Zhuang Die also thought about moving out several times, but every time he left the familiar bedroom and bed, the insomnia symptoms that plagued Zhuang Die would worsen rapidly, so he had no choice but to give up this idea first.

Looking at the group of monsters that had piled up and multiplied toward the crowd, Zhuang Die temporarily let go of his envy, turned on the chainsaw and tried it on the wall first.

He had already made full preparations, and he would stop as soon as green water came out or the opponent was irritated, but the rotating saw edge touched the wall, but the tactile sensation was somewhat beyond his expectation.

Those originally cold and hard walls seemed to have suddenly turned into some kind of extremely viscous and muddy semi-fluid.No matter how the sawtooth turns, as long as it leaves, the wall will return to its original shape.

Touch it with your hands again, and the wall turns back to hard brick and lime.

Everyone curled up in the corner, staring at Zhuang Die's movements with full attention. Seeing the situation in front of them, the haze of tiredness and depression climbed up on their faces again.

"We also tried it with other things, the walls and windows are the same." The middle-aged man explained to him in a low voice, "This dream should only have this one scene, and this is the boundary of this dream realm."

The rules of dreams cannot be applied in reality, and specific situations also have strong individual differences.But at least there are some common laws that can be summarized, such as "Dream Realm".

An individual, independent and complete dream is called a "dream domain".

The earliest registered dream connection occurred 97 days ago.

Some people posted on the Internet, claiming that they actually broke into other people's dreams while sleeping, and even a few strangers who never knew each other claimed to have the same dream, and the memory after waking up was not the same.

At first people thought it was just a hoax, but as more and more people strayed into other people's dreams, after massive confidential investigations, this phenomenon was finally officially confirmed.

The earliest investigations by relevant departments focused on issues such as theft of passwords and privacy leaks that may be caused by the connection of dreams.But it didn't take long, as more and more cases of unexplained coma were reported everywhere, people finally realized that one of the most dangerous possibilities had been missed in the consequences of straying into other people's dreams.

Those who cannot escape will always be trapped in this dream.

Dreams grow in the subconscious world, and the boundary of the dream domain is chaotic and soft. If you can't find the exit hidden in the dream, you will never be able to escape from this dream.

……

After roughly understanding the summary of the previous situation, Zhuang Die thanked the middle-aged man and took out the recording pen.

"I've been stuck in this dream..."

Zhuang Die sorted out the advantages and disadvantages in his mind.

The downside is that the bedrooms in this apartment have been eaten by monsters, and Zhuang Die once glimpsed a cat-head wall clock and blue and white sheets among the squirming bodies.Now the monster has occupied most of the apartment, so if he stays here, he must share the same enclosed space with other people.

The advantage is that you can use a hair dryer in the middle of the night, and he looks handsome in the mirror.

Zhuang Die stood on the spot and made a decision for a few seconds, then looked back regretfully at the sinking bathroom, gave up the idea reluctantly, and walked to the window.

Before that, Zhuang Die hadn't paid special attention to the windows on the other side of the corridor because he ran too fast and only paid attention to his own face in the mirror.

Now that I looked carefully, I realized that the darkness outside the windows was not caused by the night. These windows could not reveal any scene outside at all, nor could they reflect people's figures from any angle.

Zhuang Die turned on the flashlight on the recording pen, changed directions and took photos everywhere.

Although it is indeed made of glass to the touch, the light does not shine through at all.The only thing that can be seen through the "window" are two blood-red full moons that remain unchanged.

"What are you doing with it? We are on your side, everyone wants to go out, and we won't lie to you!"

The bald young man didn't know what Zhuang Die was doing. Seeing him dawdling towards a window, he couldn't help it anymore and shouted in a low voice, "The monster is coming!"

The others were originally attracted by Zhuang Die's actions, but now they realized that the situation had changed, and they all looked back, their faces turning pale.

That group of monsters obviously had a lot of intelligence. Taking advantage of everyone's unpreparedness, it had already secretly poked its tentacles into the bathroom.

Although it is afraid of flames and does not dare to touch it rashly, it has a way to swallow the water pipe in the bathroom.An uncontrolled water flow overflowed from the bathroom, easily dousing the only remaining safety barrier.

Not only that, but this outrageous provocation seems to have completely angered it.

The monster squeezed harder against the wall, speeding up its movement.The water mixed with green liquid scattered and overflowed along the ground, and the enveloping furniture was squeezed and deformed by some tyrannical force, making teeth-stinging friction and collision sounds.

As the monster kept approaching, everyone finally had a chance to see what was chasing them all the time—that dark red, wriggling ugly monster was actually a mass of meat that continued to proliferate and pile up irregularly!

Finally someone couldn't take it anymore and screamed uncontrollably.

"It's too late, please trust us!"

The middle-aged man couldn't wait any longer, and took a step forward: "You have this ability, we will not pursue your identity! This is just a dream, and no one remembers anyone after waking up. Helping us is helping ourselves!"

The downward direction will be corroded by the green liquid, and most of the corridor has been sealed by monsters. It is obviously the only way to escape by breaking the ceiling upward.

If it is a normal floor height, it is still difficult to cut the ceiling with a chainsaw.But this apartment is relatively low. An adult only needs to straighten his arm and add the length of the chainsaw, so that the sharp teeth can easily cut the ceiling.

The monster was close at hand, but the young man with the chainsaw didn't care, he was still beating on a broken window.

The man who had injured his leg was the first to be unable to bear this kind of mental delay. The corrosive effect of this green liquid would continue to spread, and his entire calf had already started to turn black.

The injury in the dream was not real after all, nor would it be life-threatening, but the pain was too real to be ignored.Tormented by the increasing pain and fear, the man almost collapsed. He couldn't care about anything else, and rushed towards the chainsaw in Zhuang Die's hand like crazy.

The picture of the gentle scum with a human face and animal heart, and the chainsaw massacre who cannot be seen, which everyone has always worried about, did not appear.

The chainsaw in Zhuang Die's hand was easily snatched away. He didn't pay attention to the movement behind him, and was pushed so hard that he couldn't stand still. He staggered twice before holding onto the wall to stand firm.

The man with the injured leg was also a little stunned, holding the chainsaw and looking at him dully.

"Do you want to use it?" Zhuang Die looked at the other's withered and charred right leg, and handed over the power cord together, "It's fine to saw the leg, but don't saw the roof."

man:"……"

Zhuang Die kindly reminded: "You have to take anesthesia."

Man: "...Thank you, thank you."

Zhuang Die nodded, and went back to focus on studying the window with the flashlight on.

The man made up his mind, thinking that he was about to fight to the death, but he was still in shock.Seeing that Zhuang Die really had no intention of pursuing the matter further, he was finally relieved a little.

This apartment was too weird, they were pulled into this dream, and they escaped exhaustedly all night. They no longer expected to get out tonight, but they always needed a place to breathe and rest.

If you can escape to the upper floor, you can still have a chance to catch your breath.

The bald young man also got up to help, and the two of them lifted the high-speed chainsaw together, and tried to lift it up under the hopeful gaze of everyone.

The material of the ceiling doesn't seem to be hard, and the saw cut hardly receives any resistance, just like cutting tofu.

The bald young man also had an uncontrollable look of joy on his face, he couldn't help but put in more force, and pushed the chainsaw deeper: "Come help, let's—"

His words were interrupted by screams from beside him.

The bald young man froze for a moment, instinctively lowered his head.

The chainsaw did sink into the ceiling above their heads without a hitch—those razor-sharp blades twirled silently out of the ground beneath their feet, bursting open the splashing green juice and cutting open the man's scorched and corroded legs bone.

At the same time, the group of monsters also seemed to have been violently stimulated, and let out a sharp roar that could blow through eardrums.

The dark red body that grows by devouring twists and expands violently, and suddenly flocks to the nearest Zhuang Die.